Brother Xia You's technique

It was already night, and the night in Tokyo was as bright as day, because the basketball game had just ended, and there were many people outside, bustling like sardines escaping from a broken fishing net.

Xia Youzhen held Wujo Wu's hand tightly, and leaned towards him again and again, the two of them were almost stuck together.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head slightly, and said something to Xia Youzhen.

It should be a very funny joke, because Xia Youzhen laughed very happily.

The looming intertwined hands were a little bit dazzling in the other pair of eyes, and there were also a little bit, which made him unable to control his emotions.

Xia Youjie knew that he couldn't go any further. There were so many people in the gymnasium that it was not easy to be found.But now, when the crowd dispersed, when they got to a place where there were few people, with Wujo Satoru's sensitivity, he would definitely discover his existence.

Rather, the fact that this distance has not been discovered now is because he has been in the same class as Wu for more than two years, and he knows each other's six eyes, so he found a more suitable position.

Isn't it the scene I thought of long ago?

Isn't it a fact that has been known for a long time?

Isn't it a long-accepted development?

What is he fussing about now?

Xiaozhen doesn't want to go with him, so handing him over to Wu is the best way.

Even if there is the mountain of Wujo Family, as long as there is Wujo Enlightenment, there will be no problems.

However, that was his younger brother, the closest and dearest brother since he was a child.

Xia Youjie and Xia Youzhen are two years apart, unlike other elder brothers who don't like to play with their younger brothers, Xia Youjie always wants to take Xia Youzhen with him wherever he goes.

Xiayou Lisha was once worried.She is obviously a full-time wife, so why hasn't the younger son kissed her elder son yet?

When drinking milk powder, you have to hold your brother, and you have to sleep with your brother. Even standing firm and taking the first step are all done with the help of Xia Youjie.

They were as close as the younger brother was a twin born two years later.

In Xia You's house, if you ask Xia Youzhen who is his favorite person, it is definitely his brother.

Xia You explained to his brother all the big and small things that happened at school and outside.

What's rare is that Xia Youjie, as an older brother, showed no signs of impatience at all.

Xia Youjie regards him as a treasure.

But now, this treasure was lost by him, and held in the palm of others.

Xia Youjie closed his eyes, and finally turned and left.

----

Feeling suddenly, Xia Youzhen turned around, and the feeling of being stared at just now disappeared.

Gojo Satoru: "What's wrong? Classmate

?acquaintance? "

"No, nothing." Probably an illusion

Gojo Satoru leaned into his ear: "I don't want you to keep anything from me."

Xia Youzhen: "Didn't I promise you that whenever I meet a classmate, I will introduce you?"

Gojo Satoru: "Introduce me as your boyfriend."

"Yes, yes, I introduce you as my boyfriend."

Xia Youzhen complained: "Aren't you the strongest? Why don't you even have basic self-confidence?"

At this time, the five words of enlightenment are full marks: "Because you are the most perfect existence, I am afraid of everyone around you, and I can't wait to show off and pretend to be your boyfriend."

Xia Youzhen shuddered: "Disgusting."

Gojo Satoru: "It's too much!"

Xia You was really relieved: "That's right, this is the real five."

Gojo Satoru: "It's really too much!"

The so-called pressing the road means stepping across the street step by step.

Xia Youzhen and Gojo Satoru were about to walk home.

After walking for a block, Xia Youzhen, who didn't want to move, stopped and frowned.

Gojo Satoru knelt down in front of him, Xia Youzhen coughed lightly: "Isn't it good?"

Gojo Satoru: "Don't talk nonsense, come up."

Xia Youzhen looked down at his thick shoulders, blushing.

Gojo Wu grabbed his legs and stood up, throwing Xia Youzhen away, feeling satisfied that his neck was tightened.

Xia Youzhen buried her face on his shoulder: "It's so far away from home."

Gojo Satoru: "It's not far, we can go back."

"You are really too light, you can gain weight."

Xia You is really dissatisfied: "I have gained a lot of weight."

"It's just a little bit heavier! You will grow taller, of course you will be heavier, but you should be a little heavier."

"Really?"

"real."

"I'll cook you supper starting today."

"No more?" Xia Youzhen had already thought of the expression that Miss Ueno, who hadn't seen him for a long time, would show when she saw him after her face became fat because of eating supper.

He replied cautiously: "I think I'm fine now." After thinking about it, he added, "It's okay to gain muscle."

"Muscles?" Gojo Satoru thought it was feasible, and felt that he should make a training plan for him.

The kind of muscle gain in the gym is definitely not acceptable, it is not realistic for them.

To do it, of course it is actual combat, without triggering the actual combat of the energy body.

"How many push-ups can you do?"

"Thousands."

I was dumbfounded

After a while, Gojo Satoru quickly realized: "It's not to trigger the energy body."

"...I don't know." He really didn't try it with the body.

"What about sit-ups?"

"entity?"

"Don't you know?"

"Hmm." He really didn't pass the test due to physical reasons.

"Okay, run... Forget it, let me test it for you slowly when I have time."

Xia You made a muffled sound.

His breath hit Wujo Satoru's ear, it was a little hot.

This distance is quite close, which also makes Gojo Satoru quite sensitive, and makes him want to stop.

"Do you really want to try to study the magic power in your body? If you can absorb it, you can definitely release it. I think we can definitely find a way."

The sound of breathing, very close, very rhythmic.

Gojo Satoru stopped for a moment, and then took another step.

Fell asleep?

Then sleep.

pretty good.

----

Gojo Satoru made a training plan for Xia Youzhen, and the training was his entity.

In Xia Youzhen's words, it's pretty fucked up.

When Gojo Satoru heard this, the pastry in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he looked at Xia Youzhen who said rude words with an angelic face in disbelief.

Xia Youzhen saw the pastries on the ground and looked up: "It's shameful to waste food."

"That's not the point!" Gojo Satoru went crazy, he grabbed Xia Youzhen's shoulder and shouted loudly, "How can you say such words! You are like an angel, you will never say such words, right Bar!"

"Huh?" Xia Youzhen tilted his head, "What word? Oh, fuck it?"

"Are you still talking?!"

Xia Youzhen: "What are you yelling like a groundhog? Why can't I say it? I'm also a man, and occasionally I have a bit of a mouth habit. When I am upset, I will get emotional and say inappropriate things. Isn't it normal?"

"No, to be precise, even women might swear because they are in a bad mood if they are trained in this way by the training plan you made."

Gojo Wujo froze in place, so, it was his reason that made the spirit like...

Elf?

Ah, what elf?

Gojo Satoru suddenly began to ask himself.

Really, is it an elf?

The jealousy when I watched the basketball game for the first time, the devil attribute at the first birthday party, etc., all the time, isn't it really like this now?

So, why is it true that elves are angels in his eyes?

Is his six eyes blind?

Or his six eyes

Under a strange spell?

Or, was his consciousness invaded by something?

Looking at Gojo Satoru, who crouched with his head in his arms and looked at the end of the world, Xia You really took two steps back in disgust.

What is this crazy?

He waited for a while and found that Gojo Satoru hadn't moved, so he hesitated for a while and took two steps forward.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Gojo Satoru covered his face: "Sorry, I need to calm down."

Xia Youzhen:? ? ?What are you doing?

Gojo Satoru slowly raised his head and looked up at Xia Youzhen: "I am, and suddenly found that no matter what I really do or say, it is automatically beautified in my place, and it has become a standard configuration for angels and elves. I can't react for a while."

Xia Youzhen: "Huh?"

In Wujo Wu's eyes, no matter how ugly Xia Youzhen's words were, or how ugly or ugly his face was, they were all beautiful.

His jealousy, his indelicate speech, even his crying are all beautiful.

Gojo Satoru likes Xia Youzhen, everything about him.

He stretched out his hand, then looked at Zhen who still stretched out his hand with a puzzled face, and smiled.

Grab that hand, pull it, and watch the other party collapse in panic, laughing loudly.

"Wujo Wu! Are you looking for death!" Xia You, who fell on him, was really mad.

"I'm not triggering the energy body now, it will hurt!"

Gojo Satoru let go of his hand and hugged his waist instead, then gave up the support of the other hand and lay down on the ground.

Xia Youzhen screamed and hit him on the shoulder angrily.

Gojo Satoru hugged him tightly: "I like you."

Xia Youzhen was stunned for a moment.

Gojo Satoru tightened his hands: "Xia Youzhen, I like you."

All the stiffness disappeared, and Xia Youzhen stuck to it.

"I like you too."